Politi-call

World full of the hypocrite
Who preach smile but use their teeth to bite
Advocate unity but feed off our diversity
Smear butter under the solar for minority
When the butter melts we end up being their greed casualty
We fall for the butter for our ignorance is faulty
Today they call us leaders of tomorrow
But today we starve and all we know is sorrow
How will we survive to see the next sunrise
Keeping us on their tight leash by living off their pockets
For all is left is living with the currency of borrow
Earn salary for our landlords and clearing debts
Nowadays our fourth names are debts
Its time for hostile takeover and have our economy offset